Ricky Hil, Ouija Macc - Bite Down lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
When I hit that, my knee shake
I'm tryna get it back, for Pete’s sake
I don't wanna die right now
But, I really think I might know
Tell them fucking kids pipe down
Take this towel and bite down
When my innocence leaves i reinvent these
She hide tracks with her sleeves
She got 'em in between her toes
I fly back when she leaves
You can find her in the row
They said I can leave when I want to
So fuck N a, and fuck my sponsor
Leave town with the contra
Four P's in the Tonka
Blowing out marijuana, Gonja
Wrist bleed when my bitch leave
I tell that bitch you irk me don't hit me
You ain't gonna be with me (oh no)
When I'm dead, you gon' miss me
I'ma drink til I'm pissy and
That weed gon' assist me
You ain't with me, you against me
(you offend me)
You gon' have to end me (fuck you kill me)

Might as well kill me
'cause I'ma kill 'em all every
Second that you let me been feeling empty
Young walking felony
Dead as the president's let
Them bitches carry me (woah)
Ghost in the Tesla, can't nobody bury me
(nah) ouija off that ketamine
Can't nobody handle me (Nah)
And I can't handle myself
People would love to sit and
Watch as I dismantle myself
Ooh but I'm to myself
I burn that fucking house down
You leave this here on the shelf
(hol' up, ooh)
This is dead man walking, this
Is death Ted talking
This is trailer park poppin' bitch
This is Motel 6 with your wrist slit
Bitch on the phone still talking shit
(man, fuck that bitch)
I'm not defeated by the suffering
The takeaway with this is that I'm
Really fucking bored of it (bored)

I don't feel pain, believe me
If anything, I'll let my soul leave me
You mistreat me
Satan gonna smile when he sees me (sees me)
He gonna grin when he greets me
And God got a plan for me
I'ma lose everything that I got
Keep my sanity (yuh)

She pretty like vanity (yeah) but she shoot
And she mix it with the xanny and E
(she shoot) she act different with you
And she let her family see
She smokes blues, but she visit them annually
(blues) well, let me pan you to me
I don't show her sympathy or empathy (oh no)
Rick Hil hoe, I really got that energy
When I'm dead, they'll remember me
When I'm dead like the Kennedys
When I'm dead like my young bitch Genevieve
I could never be mother Mary pray for me
Mother Mary the devil undertaking me
(and it's very scary)
Coming from my head, coming straight to me
But my thoughts keep raping me
She used to leave out of state for me (yeh)
Then one day, she didn't wait for me
(fuck her, I don't love her)